Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

Meng Xing suddenly felt a little cold, but the coldness still didn't wake up his dizzy head, he just pulled his collar and pulled his clothes tighter.

As for Wen Rulan, although his heart was already erupting like a volcano, he could only wish to immediately tear up the corpse of the person who had kissed Meng Xing, but he continued to speak calmly: "Every time, who did you kiss?" , how dear, tell this deity."

Meng Xing tilted his head, his brows were full of puzzlement: "Why is your memory so bad, how long have you forgotten? Isn't it all with you?"

With me?Wen Rulan was startled.

He couldn't help recalling Meng Xing's words. He was sure that that day in the cave was the first and only time he kissed Meng Xing, and it was only a short touch.

Therefore, it was Meng Xing who confused others with him.

Like cold water dripping into the boiling oil, the volcano in Wen Rulan's heart has already burst, hot magma is flowing in the blood, and his fingers can no longer control the strength. He is pressing Meng Xing's abdomen, and is about to use his strength to push him down on the ground. On the bed, but he didn't want to, but Meng Xing was one step ahead of him and leaned in front of him.

Drunk people are not serious or serious, and his meeting directly caused the bridges of their noses to collide, and Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment.

And at this very moment, Meng Xing personally demonstrated for Wen Rulan with a helpless and generous expression of "I really can't do anything about you, although you don't remember, but let me review it for you", How did he kiss Wen Rulan?

As for the tools used for the demonstration, of course it was Wen Rulan.

Meng Xing pressed his lips up, and then, like what Wen Rulan taught, he licked the other's lips with the tip of his tongue. When Wen Rulan wanted to speak out of surprise, he took advantage of the situation and entered the other's soft mouth middle.

After that, Wen Rulan was speechless.

The anger surging in his heart slowly dissipated because of such unprecedented intimacy. After the initial shock, he immediately responded enthusiastically, entangled Meng Xing with the tip of his tongue, and climbed up Meng Xing's back with his hands, not letting go. The other party leaves.

Meng Xing didn't leave either. As a delirious drunk, he was very sober in some strange ways, like when he kissed Wen Rulan for the first time, he read the article for a full 5 minutes, so There must be no mistakes in the demonstration this time. It will not work for 5 minutes, one more second or one second less.

Because of the different background of the world, Wen Rulan's force value in this dream is much higher than that of the first dream, and similarly, her lung capacity is also much better.

During the 5 minutes of the first kiss, Wen Rulan was a little suffocated by the kiss, but this time, instead of feeling suffocated, Wen Rulan felt that the feast had just begun, and Meng Xing was about to back away before he had fully enjoyed it.

Naturally, he refused to let him go. Not only did he keep his mouth shut, but he also firmly pressed Meng Xing's back with his arms.But Meng Xing was very nervous. He felt that the time was up and the demonstration was over, so he refused to continue no matter what.

Because of the suppression of his cultivation, he couldn't push Wen Rulan away, but he could refuse to cooperate, stop responding to any provocations from the other party, and keep his mouth shut.

Wen Rulan had no choice but to let go of the other party temporarily.

He calmed down his panting, not because of lack of strength, but because of emotion.

Meng Xing, on the other hand, wiped his mouth, and belatedly looked down at the skirt of his shirt that Wen Rulan had ripped open. The outline of his pectoral muscles was clearly visible under the open collar.

That doesn't seem very civilized.Meng Xing thought logically like a drunk, and was about to re-tie his clothes.

However, when Wen Rulan realized it, she immediately grabbed Meng Xing's wrist to stop him from moving.

Meng Xing looked at each other in confusion, and saw Wen Rulan leaning forward, picking Meng Xing's chin, blowing her breath onto Meng Xing's sensitive cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't tie it up, it's in the way."

Meng Xing was still puzzled, even a little dazed, why did he put his clothes on properly?

Wen Rulan put on a soft tone, and coaxed patiently: "Don't you want to practice dual cultivation? Why don't you just come with this deity, this deity can help you improve your cultivation level, and moreover, it can make you very comfortable, just like this."

As he said that, his hand was placed on Meng Xing's abdomen again, but it was different from before, because there was a layer of cloth between it before, but this time, Wen Rulan's hand stretched in from Meng Xing's open skirt, and the palm It was directly attached to the opponent's elastic abdominal muscles.

The pure magic energy washes over the mottled meridians and removes the impurities in the meridians. It is indeed very comfortable, but Meng Xing was not tempted. He firmly refused: "I don't want to."

"Why?" Wen Rulan narrowed his eyes dangerously. He remembered the question he hadn't answered just now, and a guess arose in his heart that made his anger spurt again: "Who do you want to double cultivate with?"

However, Meng Xing's answers are always beyond his expectations, and Meng Xing doesn't want anyone.

"Why should I double cultivate with others to improve my cultivation?" Meng Xing asked back as a matter of course, with a satisfied smile on his face: "It's fine if I have money."

If he has money, he can krypton gold, and krypton gold can become stronger.Why bother to use double cultivation to improve cultivation?

This answer Wen Rulan never expected, he is a majestic demon, so many people want to climb into his bed and practice double cultivation with him.Before, when he was still in the Mahayana period, many people who wanted to take shortcuts gave him a sneak peek, but he ignored them all. He was completely uninterested in these people, and even a little disgusted.

But right now, he is already the only cultivator in the world at the Transcending Tribulation Stage. Dual cultivation with other people who are weaker than himself will hardly improve him, but the weaker side will get a visible improvement. The effect of double practice with him is probably better than that of ordinary people who practice for a month, and the number of people who want to double practice with him will only increase.However, in Meng Xing's eyes, he couldn't compare to a few spirit stones.

This made him feel repentant, let alone a hundred thousand, Meng Xing would not even want to get a single spirit stone from him!

And Meng Xingwu didn't know that the one hundred thousand spirit stones were in danger of flying away before he put them in his pocket. He was immersed in the joy of getting rich soon, and even imagined the scene where he won the SSR .

Moreover, he laughed, as if the SSR had already been obtained.

This laughter completely angered Wen Rulan, he pressed Meng Xing's shoulder, and pushed him down on the bed.

Although the bed was covered with soft cushions, Meng Xing was still a little displeased when he was pushed so suddenly. He didn't realize what Wen Rulan was pushing him for. sentence.

However, before the words could be spoken, Wen Rulan's lips covered her lips, just like before Meng Xing, he blocked the other party's words between his lips and tongue.

Although drunk people are confused, they sometimes have a magical logic that they think is correct.Just like Meng Xing at this moment, he widened his eyes, feeling that Wen Rulan was not only finding fault on purpose, but also trying to prevent him from blaming him.

Simply unreasonable!

So he tried to get rid of the entanglement of the other party's soft tongue, and continued his speech, and put his hands on Wen Rulan's chest, trying to push the other party away from him.

But he didn't push it successfully. His figure is actually stronger than Wen Rulan's, and his muscles are clearer and fuller. It's a pity...the gap in cultivation is too big. As long as Wen Rulan wants, he can force Meng Xing to do anything.

But after all, he still didn't want to force the other party. Wen Rulan always ignored other people's opinions and only cared about his own feelings, but when he looked at Meng Xing, his heart softened unconsciously.So he raised his body slightly and let go of Meng Xing temporarily.

"You like Lingshi, don't you?" Wen Rulan rolled up a strand of Meng Xing's hair with his index finger, and he put the lock of hair to his lips, sniffing the other's scent while coaxing him in a tone of deceiving children : "Let's play a game, the rule is within a stick of incense, you can't reject the deity, whether it's verbal or physical, you can't refuse the deity, if you do it, you win, the deity loses to you [-] spirit stones, otherwise Even if the deity wins, how about continuing the second round after the end of the first round until one side calls a stop?"

Meng Xing went through the rules in his head, and the four big words "ten thousand spirit stones" accounted for half of the remaining sane.

Meng Xing felt that he could make the other party bankrupt, so he agreed boldly.

The corners of Wen Rulan's lips curled up, and he took out a censer-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag, and then took out a bundle of incense and inserted it into it.He flicked it with his fingers, and white smoke ignited from one of the incense sticks, and the timer started.

Seeing this, Meng Xing immediately lay down obediently, and geared up, running towards the road to wealth.

However, after Wen Rulan successfully tricked Meng Xing into the trap, he didn't rush straight to the point. Instead, he reversed his previous urgency and became more leisurely.

He first traced the opponent's facial features with his bent knuckles. The force was not heavy, which made Meng Xing a little itchy. He wanted to brush off the opponent's fingers, but just as the idea came to his head, he was overwhelmed by the weight of [-] spirit stones. Pressing it firmly, Meng Xing remained motionless.

After drawing the outline of Meng Xing's facial features with her fingers, Wen Rulan bent down again, and pressed her lips on the center of Meng Xing's eyebrows.

He stayed here for a while, then continued down, until he reached the bridge of Meng Xingying's straight nose.Warm breath from slightly parted lips, entangled with Meng Xing's breath, Wen Rulan lingered repeatedly in this entangled breath, until he felt that each other's breath was disturbed, and he came to the bottom a place.

He stopped by Meng Xing's lips. He started from the corners of his lips and was about to slowly move towards the center when the person who had been cooperating obediently said suddenly: "It's time."

Wen Rulan's slowness, the time of a stick of incense has passed, and he has just touched Meng Xing's lips.

He didn't care too much, he let out a casual "hmm", and admitted defeat: "I lost, and the second round will start."

As he spoke, he lit the second incense stick.

Then he continued at his own pace. He gently covered Meng Xing's with his own lips, and then patiently traced the shape of the other's lips with the tip of his tongue. When Meng Xing showed a little looseness, he immediately slipped in.

Although Meng Xing didn't refuse, he didn't cooperate too much, he just froze in place.But Wen Rulan was not impatient, he hooked the other slowly, slowly, and finally, Meng Xing finally gave a slight response.

After all, he is a man, and it is inevitable to respond when he is so teased.The smile on Wen Rulan's lips deepened, and he continued to seduce, making Meng Xing's response more and more intense.

But it is still not as intense as before. The lips and tongues of the two seem to be fighting each other, plundering each other's oxygen. This time everything is slow, like a long stream of water. Lukewarm and ambiguous.

At the same time as the physical lingering, Wen Rulan also passed his own devilish energy into Meng Xing's mouth through the touching lips and tongue. He put his five fingers on Meng Xing's chest, guiding the devilish energy along the other side's body. The meridians run.

Moreover, the demonic energy in Meng Xing's body also came into his body. This weak and mixed demonic energy circled around Wen Rulan's dantian where there was so much demonic energy that it seemed like a vast ocean, and when it came out, it couldn't help becoming fine It became purer and stronger, and then returned to the body of its master again.

The devil energy of the two merged with each other to form a perfect closed loop. While enjoying the joy, they could also increase their cultivation and purify the impurities in the meridians.

The second incense burned out unknowingly. While Meng Xing responded to the long kiss with his eyes closed, his dizzy mind seemed to become more and more clear.

The blending of demonic energy can increase cultivation and evolve impurities, but the smell of alcohol has also been purified together.

When the third incense stick was halfway through burning, Meng Xingjiu woke up completely.

Although I didn't have the headache after a hangover when I woke up, I still had a fragmented daze.Meng Xing was a little confused about what he was doing now and why he was here.

But soon, he woke up from the strange touch in his throat.

Meng Xing stared in disbelief, looking at Wen Rulan who was kissing his Adam's apple.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the question was about to blurt out, but it was stopped the next moment.

Because Wen Rulan bit his Adam's apple suddenly, it wasn't heavy, but Meng Xing could clearly feel the hard touch of his teeth, and he also felt something softer and licking.

Meng Xing: "!!!"

The exclamation mark in his heart could already swipe the screen. After a moment of bewilderment, he reacted immediately, pressing Wen Rulan's shoulders with both hands, trying to push her away.

Because his movement was too sudden, and he had been very cooperative before, Wen Rulan didn't react for a while, and was pushed away by Meng Xing.

And after Meng Xing pushed Wen Rulan away, without stopping for a moment, he immediately turned over from the bed and sat up, lowered his head and glanced at his clothes that had been ripped open at some point, and while closing and fastening his clothes, he was about to get out of bed and leave.

The moment he stood up, Wen Rulan was finally able to react. He grabbed Meng Xing's wrist with one hand and pulled him firmly, refusing to let him go.

The muscles of Meng Xing's forearm were tense. While wrestling with Wen Rulan, he couldn't help feeling a little offended and angry. He didn't look back, but said in a cold voice: "Release."

He spoke unceremoniously, his tone almost commanding.

Since Wen Rulan became the Demon Lord, no one dared to talk to Wen Rulan like this, and those who dared to talk to him like this usually died.Generally speaking, Wen Rulan won't relax because of the other party's tough tone, he is far tougher than the other party.

But when Meng Xing said this, his fingers opened subconsciously, as if he didn't dare to disobey the other party, although the next moment he immediately tightened his grip.

An inexplicable panic suddenly rose in Wen Rulan's heart, because of Meng Xing's cold attitude that he had never had before.

But he still refused to let go, he just grabbed the other party with all his strength, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Meng Xing's back.

He was looking forward to seeing the other party turn around, but when Meng Xing really turned around, he didn't think so anymore.

Because when Meng Xing turned around, he showed a majestic and angry face, like an angry king.

"Wen Rulan!" He reprimanded coldly.

Meng Xing didn't say anything harsh or excessive, he just called Wen Rulan's name, but Wen Rulan subconsciously let go of Meng Xing as if she had been electrocuted.

After getting rid of Wen Rulan's restraint, Meng Xing didn't stay, turned around and left.

The door of the temple was pushed open heavily, the wind poured in from the open door, and the third incense was extinguished in the wind.The ashes drifted away with the wind and landed in front of Wen Rulan's eyes, but he turned a blind eye to them.

He just stared blankly at the shadow that was fading away, watching the other party disappear into the night, wanted to chase, but dared not.

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